After calming down, Roland realizes that Jasmine hasn't done anything wrong.

At the end of the day, it's the twilight species that is wrong.

What Roland should really hate should be the Twilight Seed.

If it weren't for those twilight seeds, the enemies of Kabbalah wouldn't have appeared, Jasmine's soul wouldn't have been devoured, Singia wouldn't have fallen, Jasmine wouldn't have been reshaped in the form of a missing body, she wouldn't have turned into a name stealer to peek into the memories in Roland's mind, and the fear and despair of losing his other half of his soul wouldn't have driven Roland into madness.

The first sinners were none other than the twilight species, the invaders of the world.

In the face of dusk, Jasmine and Roland are also victims.

The only difference is that Jasmine was an earlier victim.

Roland has always believed that venting his anger on someone who is in the same situation as himself and who is weaker is nothing but the act of the weak. And today, looking back at his previous tyrannical behavior, Roland couldn't help but feel a trace of shame in his heart.

To free Jasmine-

In the midst of this shameful scolding, a whim thought appeared in Roland's mind.

But it was only a moment, and under the deliberate deepening of the Eternal Sleep Master, that thought became clearer, and more deeply revealed the most sincere desire of Roland's heart.

-- to save her.

“…… May all the glory be to the Teacher—"

After a few seconds of hesitation, Roland whispered an innocuous chant.

This chant is not for Jasmine, but for Roland's own.

In the midst of a muffled chant, Roland's left hand pressed straight to his waist.

He pulled out his blue fangs neatly. Towards your right wrist is to exert everything.

There was no suspense, and the extremely sharp short sword cut a large four-inch-long cut in Roland's almost pale skin. Blood shot forward like a fountain, staining the ground around Jasmine red.

The artery is severed. Roland's face suddenly turned much paler.

However, as the first verse of his woundless chant ended, the wound on his right hand disappeared in a faint burst of white light, and the lost blood was replenished.

Although Roland has not yet obtained the blood of mercury, as a half-elf, his blood can more or less keep Jasmine alive for a few more days.

Nourished by Roland's half-fairy blood, Jasmine's soul that was about to disappear in the next second suddenly became a lot clearer.

If Jasmine's previous color was as transparent as ice cubes immersed in water, she is now an ice cube with a lot of bubbles immersed in water.

In this way, Jasmine's soul is given the most basic power to go to hell.

Roland sighed and stood up with his cane.

For a spirit. There was nothing Roland could do to apologize. The only thing he could give Jasmine was a good afterlife.

Inheriting Jasmine's powers, her reincarnation will inevitably have an origin, and not be as ordinary as those tabula rasa spirits.

But at this moment, Roland suddenly felt a chill in his lower back.

Looking down, he found that Jasmine had just recovered a little bit of vitality, so he sat up directly and hugged Roland's waist tightly, and the rich negative energy began to slowly seep into Roland's lower back.

…… Hey, Miss, are you going to take revenge on you?

If that were the case. Roland could only complain that his kindness had gone gray.

After receiving the Mourner's profession, the Spirit's contact attack and soul occupation had lost its effect on Roland.

If Jasmine hurts Roland, the flame burning in Roland's soul will directly burn her to the ground.

So Roland didn't panic at all. He just raised an eyebrow and looked down at Jasmine.

Then. Roland finally saw Jasmine's face clearly.

It is too shallow to describe delicate, too strong to describe glamorous - that is the immature facial features that can only be described as delicate.

Although looking at the figure and skeleton, Jasmine is about fifteen or sixteen years old. But if you just look at your face, you will believe it if you are only seven or eight years old.

To put it mildly, it's called long young. It's not good to say that it doesn't grow.

Roland looked down at Jasmine's face and waited for a long time, her back was almost cold, and she didn't see Jasmine's next move. Just look at her staring at herself with big crystal round eyes.

Even if you knock yourself down on the spot......

It's kind of a good idea, it's silly to freeze like this.

So Roland asked a little impatiently, "Jasmine." What exactly do you want to do? ”

"I want to ...... Follow, with you. ”

Jasmine's voice was ethereal and faint, like an echo in a valley. And her expression was extremely firm: "I will...... Dedication...... Soul. ”

Roland couldn't help but be stunned.

As if asked what a difficult question he had, he was silent for a long time.

An Ruosi on the side was attracted by the situation here, pulled out of his previous fear of Roland, and slowly walked towards here.

After about three minutes, Roland laughed without warning, startling An Ruosi.

"I do have a pet slot that is empty...... It's not impossible to bring you......"

Roland looked down at Jasmine, her eyes were gentle, and her tone was firm: "However, I refuse. ”

“…… Why, what? ”

In the face of Jasmine's disappointed gaze, Roland chuckled and stretched out his right hand and lightly touched two fingers on her smooth forehead.

"You can know my kindness and give your soul willingly...... This is good. I'm glad I didn't save the wrong person. ”

"But if I accept your soul, then doesn't that mean that I am no different from those gods?"

"Perhaps, in the beginning, those gods only sought the Devil's Yao contract for the souls of their followers who were as loyal as you...... But it doesn't make a difference. ”

"If I have tasted the benefits from you, I will inevitably be greedy for other good souls. I know myself, and I can definitely do it. ”

An Ruosi quietly walked over to the side and looked at Roland's expression from a distance.

It was not what he expected.

At this moment, Roland's eyes were crystal clear, and the previous madness disappeared completely.

…… What happened?

Wronged souls and clergy, receiving. Abuser vs. Shi. The relationship between the abuser is now out of order. This person's soul is in An Ruosi's eyes at the moment, but it gives him an illusion like a pet dog and its owner.

He couldn't even tell whether Roland's previous madness was an outpouring of nature or a manipulation of illusion - either answer was enough to give him the creeps.

Roland looked down at Jasmine, his gaze and tone at the moment gave people a sense of serenity: "Vision determines the pattern, and the pattern determines success or failure." ”

"I have seen the end of the gods. If I only focus on these petty profits, sooner or later I will perish like them. ”

"Now that I know there's a dead end ahead, I'm not going to risk not turning back – that's my way of doing things."

When Roland said this, he couldn't help but show an apologetic smile: "Having said so much, you probably don't understand." ”

"But it doesn't matter. If you really want to repay me, remember me for now," Roland said, pulling down his hood and giving Jasmine a gentle smile, "If you can remember me after you are reincarnated, it won't be too late to come back to me then." ”

"Remember...... I don't want waste. ”

"I'll ...... Remember ......"

Jasmine's expression was more serious than ever.

Roland looked at her with a relieved look.

He didn't expect Jasmine to remember him at all, saying that was just reassuring Jasmine.

The laws of the underworld will erase everyone's memories equally, even the strong who awakened the origin is no exception, let alone a little girl?

Roland pressed the five fingers of his right hand on Jasmine's forehead and spread them out softly on top of her head.

"Rest in peace—"

It was just three words gently, and without Jasmine resisting, her spirit body instantly shattered into a large point of light and disappeared into the air.

At that moment, Roland had the illusion that he would see her again.

…… Maybe.

Inexplicably, Roland also had a little more expectation in his heart.

"An Ruo ......"

Just as Roland turned around, An Ruosi's name was only halfway called, and four silver-white characters suddenly appeared in front of Roland.

The font shimmered, but it wasn't glaring, giving it a very comfortable feeling.

It was a word that Roland had never seen before.

[Soul Redemption!] 】

In terms of size, it's a bit like the words "Twilight Crusade".

However, Roland has never seen a similar hint in the game.

Before Roland could figure it out, a blockbuster system prompt appeared in front of Roland like a swipe - (to be continued......)